User blog comment:Brigadier Barty/Mossflower Country & Beyond/@comment-3474228-20140724221042/@comment-3474228-20140725052410

A confident stoat with a bow steps up in front of the ferret. "We'll see about that..." Nocking an arrow to his bow, he aims upwards, scanning the path of the three otters with his eye just as they are about to turn a corner and become lost in the town. He lets his arrow fly as they disappear, and after sailing over the rooftop corner, the stoat hears a satisfying scream. He then turns to the ferret. "Go get 'em."